 | 1842 - 622 sayfa
...where are they ? But, sober Autumn, thou hast music too— While barred clouds bloom the soft dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ;...; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn ; Hedge-crickets sing ; and now with treble soft The red-breast whistles from a garden croft ; And... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 sayfa
...across a brook ; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the lost oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they...dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn ; Hedge-crickets sing ; and now with treble soft The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft; And gathering... | |
 | John Keats - 1841 - 254 sayfa
...across a brook ; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozmgs, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay, where are they...borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies ; ODE ON MELANCHOLY. No, no ! go not to Lethe, neither twist Wolf's-bane, tight-rooted, for its poisonous... | |
 | 1842 - 504 sayfa
...across a brook ; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours bv hours. Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?...And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft ON RECEIVING A COPY OF VERSES FROM SOME LADIES. Hast... | |
 | 1842 - 480 sayfa
...brook; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours bv hours. "VVnere are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they'? Think...And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft ON RECEIVING A COPY OF VERSES FROM SOME LADIES. li(i... | |
 | 1892 - 890 sayfa
...Wordsworth, from Scott or Byron or Lord Tennyson. But do we really get it much more clearly from Keats ? Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay, where are they...in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river-sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1846 - 692 sayfa
...brook; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours liy hours ! " Where are the songs of Spring ! Ay, where are they...Or sinking, as the light wind lives or dies ! And full grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn ; Hedge-crickets sing ; and now, with treble soft, The... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1846 - 682 sayfa
...brook ; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours ! " Where are the songs of Spring! Ay, where are they?...gnats mourn Among the river sallows ; borne aloft Or suiking, as the light wind lives or dies ! And full grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn ; H«dge-crickets... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 348 sayfa
...across a brook ; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay, where are they...in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river-sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies ; And full-grown lambs loud bleat... | |
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Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, — While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river... 
